Lie down and look up,
canopy of burgundy;
a bedding of leaves.
Watch in awe
Tag: poetry
Morning
The awakening:
stepping out of fog puddle,
sun dries hair, poplar.
Eye unseen
Eye of the darkness,
gazes down at passers by;
poring into phones.
Young love
A meek sun peeks through,
warmth against the chilly cheek;
autumn blushes, falls.
Captured
A moment in time:
uncovered, unedited—
a perfect postcard.
